Psalms 38:5
“My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.”
There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
Cross-References
“They are all gone aside, they are all together become filthy: there is none that doeth good, no, not one.”
“My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.”
“By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.”
“For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.”
“Why should ye be stricken any more? ye will revolt more and more: the whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.”